The divine power disappeared, and everyone who had not yet returned to their senses looked at the golden long sword condensed with the meaning of gold nailed to the remnant soul, and they all stopped breathing, and they didn't dare to breathe. At the same time, the remnant soul's body kept sneering, and the red void flames that were full of golden rays burned the pitch-black phantom to the point of screaming.

"It's so strong!"

One swallowed a mouthful of saliva, like a bell ringing in his ears.

Ji Xue disregarded her safety and rose lightly, wanting to save the remnant soul, but was stopped by someone with a heart.

The prostrated Ning Que lay on the ground weakly, unable to lift even a finger, there was really a great terror between life and death, and the black qi in his body did not dissipate, echoing in the depths of his mind.

After the frightened Ning Que regained control of his body, his heart was pounding, and the feeling of cold sweat in his palms was full of happiness.

The monkey-faced mask man is not good-looking, whether it is his strength or power, he is much worse, and the opportunity to seize the treasure is naturally much less, even if the colorful sky bomb can only shock people's hearts.

The blood bands in the corner of the wall stretched out in unison, as if sensing a foreign object, and swirled and twisted in front of the remnant soul several times, but they were all caught.

The golden void sword escaped little by little like golden light, and the remnant soul stretched out its tentacles, ripped off the golden void sword, and floated in the air, its hideous and twisted face was as fierce as a ghost wolf, "Since you are too pressing, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Rest assured, this person is not even a remnant soul, it is estimated that it is just a miscellaneous spirit derived from the corpse, otherwise it will not be so vulnerable. "Imperial Concubine Yue's cold eyes flashed slightly, like a heart booster.

Ning Que stared at the remnant soul, a little dazed, if you want to talk about miscellaneous spirits, it is absolutely impossible, how can the divine power be passed on by miscellaneous spirits, and Concubine Yue's words are confusing the public.

Jian Kuixing did not break through, jumped high, the sword fingers swayed, and the golden arc flashed again and again, like the sun rippling in the autumn water.

"Imaginary sword finger. ”

The strength of the remnant soul has decreased sharply, and it is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and it is a black dense fog that has been continuously cut down by the golden light.

The golden fire scattered people's palms were light, and the red light and shadow were printed in one palm, overlapping and overlapping, as if anticipating the direction of the remnant soul's dodge, each palm was printed on the opponent's chest, and more than ten palm prints were exactly the same, all of them fell in one place, and the black gas was churning, and the phantom was scattered, split, and rushed out separately.

The remnant soul dispersed and gathered, and landed steadily on the top of the blue dragon's head, looking down on all beings, arrogant and uninhibited, black smoke billowing out, and his confidence skyrocketed instantly, "I am in the sky, if you bow and worship, follow me around, escort, I will let you wait for your life." ”

"Hmph, it's just a miscellaneous, and I dare to call myself up, it's really arrogant, if it weren't for the formation here to block the heaven and the earth, Lao Tzu would have soaked in urine to wake you up. ”

Jian Kuixing twisted his hand, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his long hair was like a waterfall, he spread his hand with one hand, and countless fish-like golden threads in his palms were moving, and he pushed it out with one palm, and the golden light was like a majestic rain, enveloping the remnant soul.

The remnant soul was unstable, and one hand slapped on the top of the dragon's head, and the blue light was inspiring, and the brilliance was formed like a blue wave

A circular shield, the golden light fell into the blue waves, turning invisible.

"The dragon was able to shine with a spiritual light, and look, the lantern-sized eyes seemed to come alive. ”

"Eh, I saw it too, the huge eyes seem to be turning, eh, it's really turning, isn't it that I'm dazzled?"

"I saw it too!"

Everyone followed the eyes of the dragon and looked at the wall, and the blue light projected on the wall imprinted a blue aura, and the wall cracked inch by inch, and the dragon pattern printed on it was also displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

The dragon streaks flew, the dragon swam, and the cracked lines of the walls spread in all directions, crumbling into a pile of debris, and the whole ground began to shake and hum.

Everyone stepped back in unison, the cracked trench under their feet was deep and wide, and a path collapsed in front of them to accommodate one person to enter and exit.

Jewels, colorful colors, glow like a god sprinkled.

The people who were about to be suffocated out of the disease finally came to the bitter end, rushed forward and fought hard.

Jian Kuixing was puzzled, his heart was a little restless, watching the earthquake tremble, ups and downs, resounding in the sky, and he stared at it even more.

The remnant soul was covered with a palm on the top of the dragon's head, and a surging blue light was absorbed and refined by it, and the black shadow became denser and denser. Even if it is a remnant soul, its power should not be underestimated, and it roars incessantly.

"What is this?" Jian Kuixing's eyes froze.

Ji Xue looked at the phantom that was as crazy as an evil demon, secretly sighed and shook her head, climbed onto the high platform, jumped up, and rushed straight into the mouth of the dragon's bluff.

The remnant soul's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and now, there is no need to hide, stretching out his tentacles, shooting out a black smoke cloud, and the black smoke is filled with a palpitating coldness.

Jin Huo Sanren and Jian Kui Xing glanced at each other, this soul is really terrifying, if it is really the remnant soul of the emperor of the previous dynasty, it has a unique memory, and the evil spirit is natural, at first glance, it is not an impure heart, once it is born, I am afraid that the already chaotic world will be ruined.

Shot in unison, striking left and right, relying on the power of strong meaning, flying straight up, one gold and one fire, extraordinarily domineering, forming a brilliant reflection of half the sky.

The remnant soul was not afraid, but laughed playfully, dancing black smoke, like wings fanning three times in a row, and the wings flew together, forming a top cylinder with the meaning of the golden fire, not falling into the wind, and then the black feathers that were agitated upside down, straight as a gun, piercing the meaning of the golden fire, but were forcibly pressed down by the two.

Looking at each other, it is even more solemn, just a few breaths, it is so much stronger, it is incredible. The green tendons of both arms are wriggling, the muscles and bones are tense, the palm is like breaking bamboo, one palm suppresses the black clouds, and pushes it in, and the arms are horizontal and vertical, like a single knife, splitting from the sky.

Jian Kuixing is even more direct, his figure is straight, his arms are one, a sword stabs out, pointing out a touch of starlight, and then slashes open, forming a wide arc slash, wanting to cut the remnant soul horizontally.

Laugh at.........

The blue light shield surging around the remnant soul rippled and rippled.

Airplanes.........

The two of them couldn't break through the light shield, but they weren't people who gave up easily. The golden fire scattered people's arms alternately, and the red light fell vertically, blinking

Swinging out dozens of times, the blue veins roared, a single knife turned into two palms, the palm power was strange, the force was ten thousand, pervasive, rolling along the blue cover, testing its weakness, but the scattered red light was weaker than one head, and it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

The golden arc opened by Jian Kuixing suddenly merged, turning into a little golden light, the meaning was magnificent, gathering a little, a little golden light came, and with a click on the surface, a little golden light blinked dozens of times in the same place, and went deep into it a little bit.

"The weakness was in the direction of his armpit. "After some temptation, Jin Huo Sanren understood the weakness of the Blue Cover.

Jian Kuixing's eyes revealed a little golden light, and with a little golden light, it pierced through the blue cover.

The blue cover was shattered like glass, and the two of them did not allow each other to have the slightest chance to escape, and their palms poured out the spiritual rhyme of gold and fire, locking it inside, and as the golden fire implication shrank step by step, the remnant soul shouted fiercely, constantly surging, and hit the golden fire implication again and again, and the black gas danced like a group of demons, surging endlessly.

"Ah, damn it!"

The remnant soul had nothing to do, and was directly isolated from the head of the dragon by the power of the meaning of the two, and the gap between the meaning of the golden fire was even more violent, extremely violent, and the space formed turned to less than a zhang.

The golden fire implication collided violently, and the momentum was huge, and the cleansing light waves were like a touch of divine light to dispel the slightly cold palace.

"I'm fighting with you!"

The remnant soul condensed its body and condensed into an entity of less than five inches, and a powerful force turned into an all-encompassing spear, instantly piercing through the furious golden fire intent, and swaying out a long black tail line.

The two of them looked incredible, but when they saw their black light trembling violently, the five-inch black ball turned into three inches, and most of the black gas escaped, flickering and darkening, flashing and flashing, they were relieved.

And so on.

How dare the remnant soul stop for the slightest, rush to the high platform, and roar angrily: "Since you don't want to let me go, then everyone will die together." The black light was reprinted in the slightly recessed palm print in the center of the high platform.

Airplanes......

The already unstable hall shook violently, shaking violently, and the ground cracked into a shocking crack, scattered in all directions, along the wall, and spread upward, which was extremely terrifying.

The spiral cable bridge fell like a broken car part.

Ning Que, who recovered a little spirit, looked shocked, this place should belong to the tunnel at the bottom of the river, I don't know how many thousands of zhang it is, if it completely collapses, how can everyone survive.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Against the Spirit" with more like-minded people,